Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

This journey seems rather long.

It wasn't until the car drove into a remote suburb that Shang Xi subconsciously glanced at her wristwatch.

19:00

It took almost an hour to get here from the airport.

Zuo Ye, who was driving, turned on the headlights and said in a low voice, "Sir, we're almost at the manor. Hall sent a text message saying that dinner has been prepared."

Si Tingye, who was resting with his eyes closed, responded with a tired, hoarse voice, "Have him prepare another guest room for Miss Shang."

"Okay, sir."

Shang Xi pursed her lips and looked at the man, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.

Doesn't she need to 'serve' him at night?

The car, shrouded in darkness, drove deep into the suburbs until it stopped at an incredibly luxurious English-style manor.

Since it was already dark, all the lights around the manor were turned on.

At the gate, a man in his fifties, dressed in a tailcoat, stood respectfully. Seeing the car stop, he quickly stepped forward, opened the door, and said respectfully, "Welcome home, sir."

Si Tingye pursed his thin lips and strode out with his long legs.

Just as she was about to enter, she suddenly stopped and said calmly, "Have someone take her downstairs to wash her properly. I don't want to see anything dirty."

Hall was taken aback, and only when he saw Shang Xi did he realize who this 'she' was.

After about four or five seconds, he replied, "Sir, I understand."

After Si Tingye entered the house, Zuo Ye went to the backyard to park the car.

After carefully examining Shang Xi from head to toe, Hall performed a full aristocratic ceremony and said, "Hello, Miss. I am Hall, the butler of the Si family. I will have a maid take you downstairs to freshen up."

Shang Xi smiled and shrugged casually. "Butler Hall, you don't need to be so polite. I'm not your master's honored guest. I'm his... lover, his secret lover, someone he can't show his face to."

"..."

"Okay, I'm hungry. Hurry up and have someone take me downstairs to wash up. I'm exhausted after sitting on the plane for most of the day."

"Okay, please follow me."

After saying that, Shang Xi crossed her arms and straightened her back before entering the room.

Hall, who had seen many storms and was always unfazed, finally showed a hint of surprise.

The gentleman has a woman?

It has to be said that Shang Xi used to live the life of a rich young lady in the Gu family, but compared to this manor, it was really insignificant.

Shang Xi felt extremely comfortable as the maid bathed her; the massage dispelled all her fatigue from the day.

When she went downstairs to the restaurant, Si Tingye had already started eating and didn't seem to be waiting for her.

Strangely, besides him, Yin Xiu and Zuo Ye were also eating quietly at the table.

This assistant seems to be getting pretty good treatment.

Shang Xi smiled and raised her eyebrows.

"Mr. Si, I'm done washing."

"Yes, sit down and have a meal."

"it is good."

During her years studying in England, Shang Xi had long been accustomed to the Western lifestyle. She handled the knife and fork etiquette with ease, displaying the demeanor of a noble lady.

Hall, the butler, was quite satisfied with this.

The old gentleman instructed him to take good care of the gentleman's daily life in the capital, and that there should be no shady people around him, especially women.

It seems that this Miss Shang comes from a respectable background, which will allow him to give a proper report to the old gentleman.

Unexpectedly, it seems that Si Tingye had seen through this idea.

The man put down his cutlery, wiped his mouth, and then suddenly said, "You don't need to tell Grandpa about Miss Shang moving into the manor. I know what I'm doing."